She looked like the pictures, except her hair was shorter now. She looked مزید like me now that her hair is shorter. But the man اگلے to her..
He looked nice, but I didn't like men. I didn't grow up around them. I was scared of them ,unless I got used to them. Which never happened. Even with my creator, Maria, who had men at her fingertips, I was still scared. They could do آپ some harm if they wanted to. And they were stronger than me.
I walked along with the group, comming back to the present. I wasn't scared of human men, they couldn't hurt me, vampires though, could. Some of the group almost drifted off, but a stern look form me out put them back with the group.
We did a little circle, and were back at the office I saw my aunt in. The man was leaving, and brushed سے طرف کی me, our skind touching, I started to skake a little, he apologized, and walked away. Staring at me over his shoulder a few times.
We entered the room, it looked just like the one I just drew. Someone looked over their shoulder at my but I ignored it.
Someone stood before us talking, it was my aunt, well at least I thought it was. SHe introduced herself as Alice. As she کہا that everyone turned and stared at me, and she noticed, but didn't say anything.
Then I remembered the 'rule'. The teachers/ adults made us do it. It was to say our first and last names, to the 'guides' and they were going to make us do it towards her.
No nicknames, if she was my aunt, she would recognize the name. I knew she would. It stared with the people in the front, then it worked it's way back. I was last.
I hoped I would get away with just part of my first name.
"Mary." I whispered.
"No all of it." The teacher demanded. I was embarassing her.
"Mary ALice, Brandon."
Alice's eyes widened, then relaxed before anyone could noticed.
BTW, Maria, is Mary's creator, with it's Jasper's too.